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Post by WoDBerlin on Jan 16, 2006 20:39:45 GMT 1
Where kindred on the West side venture from time to time, to have a quick drink, or catch a bite to eat....
Hours of Operation:
Closed Sundays
Mon,Tue, Wed, Thurs, Fri, and Sat, from 10 a.m. to 3 a.m.
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Kaleb
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What the hell? That's my trash can! I don't go through your home without an invite.
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Post by Kaleb on Oct 18, 2006 2:36:30 GMT 1
Kaleb made his way to the bar, as planned and glanced at the people that were outside standing around. One could just smell the stench of death in this place, it was very unsettling. Somehow he and Blake were seperated by some series of unfortunate events regarding their attire and local passerbyers. Seemed they were less then trendy, or too trendy perhaps. But the girls just were ridiculous and they had becomed seperated. He knew that Blake could take care of himself, so he went on ahead with the task on hand.
Walking up to the bar, he managed to scrape out some of the money that Blake had borrowed him, rather reluctantly mind you, but it seemed to be the proper way of admittance in this place. Shoving the money in the palm of some fat, hairy bouncer, he made his way inside the club.
He snorted his nose as he made his way past some people, some dressed rather nicely and some dressed just like he was, which made him more comfortable and made the mission seem that much easier. Leeches had a funny way of pretending to be something they were not, as this place clearly showed.
Making his way through the crowd, saying excuse me every now and then in german he looked around for some place in which he could make a disturbance. Then he found his possible disturbance. The sound system that seemed to have tons of wires coming from it. Now, Kaleb was never good or payed attention in school about electronics but he was sure if you mess with them too much, something bad could happen to them.
So, making his way over to the wires where some crappy musician was playing something that sounded like nails being dragged on a chalkboard he bounded his way over there. He was not the best dancer either, and he got some snickers and stares as he was dancing as if he were having a siezure right in the middle of the floor. It was then he saw some rather cute chick with a nice beir in her hands that he took it from her and pushed her date out of his way.
"Hey, there babe. I see you were thinking of me." He took the beir and looked as if he were toasting the sky, and then, over a big pile of the wires he "tripped," and damned if the drink just went all over the place. As her date came back to show Kaleb just what he thought of his escapade, Kaleb bounded off and tipped over a speaker in the place, grabbing at random wires, cables--anything to get the attention off the backdoor and to him.
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Post by Shehrazad on Oct 18, 2006 6:54:12 GMT 1
"What do you think you're doing?" said the guy who's date had been stolen. He looked a little drunk himself, and extremely angry, and even with all the commotion he managed to swing a punch at Kaleb.
A couple of girls screamed loudly and many of the kids stuffed their fingers in their ears looking annoyed.
"Damn drunken kids!" Kaleb and his 'sparring partner' are soon approached by a very menacing-looking bouncer. The owner seems to have chosen them based on size alone. They pushed and shoved through the crowd as the music screeched and whined and eventually came to rather noisy halt. Only the musician seemed not to have noticed. He kept playing with a rather bored look on his face, oblivious to the fight that had broken out below.[/i]
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Kaleb
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What the hell? That's my trash can! I don't go through your home without an invite.
Posts: 308
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Post by Kaleb on Oct 18, 2006 18:27:12 GMT 1
Seeing he drew attention to himself and off the backdoor, Kaleb smiled and bowed with a sense of smartassedness and grace. Then he pushed his way through the crowd, snaking and weaving through people, crawling on the floor, whatever it took, he looked like quite the jackass. Though he was certain that he'd loose the bouncer and maybe give the pack enough time to get their way through the backdoor, if not he'd just have to make do with something else later.
"WOOO! You rock!" He grabbed at someone else's drink and toasted the musician, sticking out his tongue at the guy. He took the beir and gulped half of it down, then threw the drink in the air, letting it splash all over a group of people. "His music is so hot, just gotta....cool off! WOO!" kaleb bounded off again through the sea of people.
All he knew was that this plan was making him hungry, he was working rather hard.
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Post by Shehrazad on Oct 18, 2006 18:43:38 GMT 1
"Kev, come in here and help me get rid of this joker," the burly bouncer called for his colleague. Some of the bar's patrons were starting to get annoyed and were starting to leave. The man whose girlfriend Kaleb had toasted, however, remained stubbornly angry.
"I'll kill him!" he went tearing after Kaleb, pushing and shoving people out of his way as he raced the bouncers to catch the toublemaker. [/i]
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Kaleb
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What the hell? That's my trash can! I don't go through your home without an invite.
Posts: 308
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Post by Kaleb on Oct 18, 2006 22:00:15 GMT 1
Kaleb snickers as the dude makes some comment about killing him, and he flips him a nice gesture, waving him off. He doubted that the guy could really do him any damage. Bounding to the stage, Kaleb rips the microphone from the musician and starts singing obsenetities and a song about some bloke, who's girlfriend who'd rather stroke....well you get the gist.
Then he pushes the damned zombified creepy musician out of his way, throwing the mic at the bouncer, hoping it might hit him, or hell--just anyone in the crowd to piss more people off and get them outta here.
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Post by Shehrazad on Oct 19, 2006 7:49:13 GMT 1
The two bouncers and the angry boyfriend all make a grab for Kaleb, but the Ragabash eludes them and slips on stage, wreaking havoc on his way.
As he grabs the microphone, Kaleb suddenly raelises it's gotten very quiet. The bouncers both have taken steps back away from the stage, and the remaining patrons were staring in awe at the stage. Kaleb felt a hand on his shoulder.
"Enough playing. I know why you're here little puppy."
The man wasn't particularly impressive looking, but he seemed to radiate some kind of presence that captivated everyone else. For a moment, all Kaleb can do is stare.
Then the firealarm sounded, breaking everyone out of their trance and sending them screaming for the exit.
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Tony Vasara
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Judgment from the Skies
Manche f?hren, manche folgen
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Post by Tony Vasara on Oct 19, 2006 14:37:19 GMT 1
Vasara shifts into crinos, trusting that his fetish will protect the Veil and lurks in the corridors, his claws scratching the walls as he tries to find his way to the leech.
The infernal howl of the firealarms clearly irritates him even more and he asks Danny "Where do you think the leech is hiding?"
After hearing people screaming in the main hall, he decides to head there first. Vasara walks to door leading to the bartenders workpoint and looks through small, round, stained glasswindow in the door.
People running and screaming...
One stupid, skinny gothboy not knowing what to do...
Bouncers staring at Kaleb on stage...
And that nazi peace of shit right in front of him...
"...nevermind, I think we found him..."
Shame of having his Tribe fight side by side with those cowards in the past hit him... and turned into Hate.
"Are you ready? Let out your Anthem of War, and prepare to fight to Death!! We shall Cleanse this place at once!!" Vasara growls as he prepares to storm the hall.
(OOC use Rage and wall-scratching to activate Razor Claws)
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Post by Danny on Oct 19, 2006 19:13:27 GMT 1
Danny glanced at the stage where Kaleb was standing next to the Vampire. Then he followed Vasara into the main bar, staying in Glabro for now, at least until the few people in the bar had vacated. He looked around at Vasara, who towered over him in his Crinos form. He knew Vasara well enough by now to be sure that he'd have his Fetish activated though.
Danny grabbed the gothboy bodily and flung him towards the door, firmly enough to show him the way, but not roughly enough to hurt him.
"Stupid kids," he growled, wishing they'd get out before they got hurt. "Hmm, why isn't the leech running yet?"
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Kaleb
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What the hell? That's my trash can! I don't go through your home without an invite.
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Post by Kaleb on Oct 20, 2006 14:27:53 GMT 1
Little Puppy? Oh, so he wanted to play did he? Kaleb wanted to instantly shift, but so many kids still around.
"How could I miss the performance of a life-time? Seems all your fans are just dying to get outta this shit hole." Kaleb chuckled and then attempted to punch the man on the stage in the jaw.
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Post by Shehrazad on Oct 20, 2006 16:36:47 GMT 1
The Leech looked up at Vasara and Danny as they entered the bar from the back door.
"Get them!" he pointed to both of them, and his bouncers immediately pulled out their guns and turned them on the two Garou. The effect was immediate and the last of the goth kids fled the bar in panic.
Kaleb swung a punch at the Leech, but he dodged it with impossible speed and within seconds stood at the other end of the stage, now carrying a large sword and laughing.
"Filthy dogs. You think you can challenge me in my own city? Why don't you go back to the woods where you belong."
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Tony Vasara
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Judgment from the Skies
Manche f?hren, manche folgen
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Post by Tony Vasara on Oct 20, 2006 18:54:23 GMT 1
"AND YOU GO BACK TO GRAVE WHERE YOU BELONG!!!" Vasara roars as he makes a dash against the bouncers, trying to make room for both him and Danny to make it through to face the REAL enemy.
"DANNY!! HELP KALEB!!" Vasara roars in garou-language
A short doubt crosses Vasaras mind. Why wasn't the leech already running? Did it really think it could fight them all with that pig-stick?
Maybe that leech WOULD end up as a worthy opponent, after all.
(OOC Activate Visage of Fenris and kick one bouncer and give a punch to the other one with splitted dice-pool)
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Kaleb
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What the hell? That's my trash can! I don't go through your home without an invite.
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Post by Kaleb on Oct 20, 2006 19:41:11 GMT 1
Kaleb snickered at the vampires ridiculous ultimatem. He might be filty from time to time, but dog was going a bit far.
(First action to shift into crinos and added action to hit the damned man if he can of course. (Rage spent))
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Post by Danny on Oct 20, 2006 19:55:08 GMT 1
Danny shifted to Crinos as the bar emptied and made his way to the stage where Kaleb was battling the Leech. He too was having doubts, if the Leech was so happy to stay and fight, there was definitely something up.
Damn he's fast, he thought as the Vampire easily dodged Kaleb's blow. Danny sped up, running at twice his usual running speed.
Activating Speed of Thought, shifting without Rage
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Post by Shehrazad on Oct 20, 2006 20:06:16 GMT 1
The bouncers start firing so quickly, the Garou hardly see them draw. Vasara, being already in his Crinos form, suffers little damage however, and aims a kick at one of the bouncers. The bouncer staggers backwards, but continues firing.
Danny takes a couple of bullets before he manages to make it to Crinos. One catches him in the leg, and the other tears a hole in his shoulder. He makes it to the stage just as Kaleb rakes a claw against the Leech and, much to his surprise, misses again as the Leech disappears in a speeding blur.
Vasara's punch decks the second bouncer, and unable to withstand the wound caused by the Garou's claws, collapses on the ground, twitching and wheezing.Only Danny takes 2 levels Everyone else is healthy, for now  [/color]
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